i look over the water
i see
i hear
the lone seagull
perched on the pier
as if sitting upon the edge
of my thoughts
today i am present
with myself
on the dock of my solitude
i’ve learned that
someone’s something’s
absence in my life
is no reason to be
any less present in my own
the flecks of sunlight
dance against the ripples
of the water
and i
embrace
them wholly
becoming one with
the ethereal nature of life
today i am present
with myself
on the dock of my solitude
embracing my own
presence
i realize
i am enough.
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